Chapter 5

When the Southwest Emperor came to visit, he was supposed to host a banquet, but the man went his own way and refused.

Yin Jiuqing is happy to be at ease, and the banquet of the court's vain and smugglers is what she dislikes the most. She would rather sleep in the mansion.

At this moment, she was lazily lying on the soft couch, her body was covered with a layer of white fox fur, with one hand behind her head, quietly watching the waning moon in the sky.

He was trampled to death in the military camp that day. Who would have thought that after waking up, he would become the great Wuxian of the current dynasty and be seriously injured.

After a year of recuperation, she also has a certain plan for her future life.

She wanted the lives of Luo Jue and Nan Rong, and wanted the high-ranking Ninth Five-Year Lord to return the innocence of the whole family of the General's Mansion.

She also knows that the road to revenge is doomed to be thorny, but this is her only motivation to live.

"My lord, the imperial decree has arrived." Shan Shan's voice sounded behind her, pulling her out of her thoughts.

"Late at night, imperial decree?" There was a clear trace of impatience on her face, as if she was angry at being disturbed.

"...Cough!" Shan Shan coughed softly, "The father-in-law passing the decree is right in front of the servant girl, you really didn't see it?"

Hearing this, she then looked towards the eunuch at the side.

"Da Wuxian accepted the decree and carried on the fate of heaven. The emperor ordered that the monarch of the Southwest Emperor came to visit. We talked very happily with Da Wuxian. We hit it off right away. You are specially ordered to be in charge of all the big and small matters of the Southwest Emperor's three days in Yanjing. There must be no mistakes."

Handing the imperial decree to her, the eunuch smiled, "Da Wuxian, what the Southwest Emperor means is that you are required to stay with him for the next three days, and follow his orders in everything, so let's go there now."

Holding the imperial decree handed over by the eunuch, Yin Jiuqing slowly pulled a ferocious smile on his face, and then pulled an arc extremely far-fetched.

"The emperor must have misunderstood me. The Southwest Emperor and I didn't have a happy conversation, let alone hit it off. He was coveting my beauty and trying to do something wrong."

"The emperor also said that the diplomatic relations between the two countries will be handed over to Da Wuxian."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

She had never seen such a vengeful and narrow-minded slut!

……

When Yin Jiuqing came to the palace, the man was casually half lying on the main seat, wearing a black robe casually, with only a belt around his waist, exposing most of his shoulders.

Her eyes fell on his collarbone, and she frowned in displeasure. A man, who looks more seductive than a woman, is really, a mother.

And that sitting posture, coquettish has no boundaries.

She was really skeptical, such a mother, such a coquettish man, why did he get hard?

Su Chenyang knew from the moment Yin Jiuqing came in, he deliberately pretended not to know, just to see what she could say.

However, she scrutinized him from top to bottom with ferocious eyes.

She thought it was over, but she looked him over again from head to toe, and finally stopped at his unspeakable part.

Even though Su Chenyang didn't care about other people's eyes at all, under her eyes, he still felt at a loss for what to do.

What's more, the person in front of him has a habit of breaking his sleeves.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted letting her live here.

Sitting up, he looked at her with his enchanting phoenix eyes, "God, you said in the afternoon that there was only a bloody disaster, then..."

He leaned forward slightly, propping his chin casually with one hand, his whole body was as enchanting as that murderous fox, "Have you considered your current situation?"

At this moment, Su Chenyang gave Yin Jiuqing a feeling of being a villain.

"Can the Southwest Emperor put your clothes on properly? After all, you are also the king of a country, not a butcher in the Chu Pavilion."

Su Chenyang's expression didn't change, he just looked into her eyes, no matter how he looked at her, Yin Jiuqing felt a chill on his spine.

He looked down at her, his crimson lips let out a casual and slow voice, "I feel that the palace is very messy, and it will be cleaned in an hour."

Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing almost didn't come up in one breath.

The palace is so big, he asked her to clean it in an hour, what's more, she is also an official of the imperial court, and he actually asked her to clean it.

It’s not about who you believe!

"I'm afraid the Southwest Emperor doesn't know Yanjing very well. Firstly, the palace is cleaned by palace people. It is very clean. Secondly, I am an official, not a slave."

Seeing her sullen look, the corners of Su Chenyang's mouth widened a bit, "Aren't you?"

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself to calm down, calm down.

Anyway, in the eyes of this bitch, everyone except himself is a slave.

"If you can't do it, Gu enters the palace now..."

"Sweep and sweep." After uttering three words heavily, she turned and walked out.

Didn't Su Chenyang deliberately trouble her because she mocked him?The palace is so clean, she can fiddle with it as she pleases, otherwise it's fine.

This naughty slut!
At this moment, Yin Jiuqing didn't realize that in the eyes of others, she was neither male nor female.

However, when he saw this, the dormitory where Su Chenyang was about to move in, Yin Jiuqing was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)

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